Mikey McDaniel was born within the grand city of Marna, the Capital of Man. Mikey was a regular shy kid for most of his life, living with his nurturing mother, and his father whom was a cook. Mikey’s father had a rough temper as he was the royal chef for the crown of Renatus, so he’d often come home and physicaly beat him and his mother. One day, his father came home after being recently fired .for messing up the King's order, so in fury he tried to hit Mikey but his mother would not allow it. Mikey’s father punched his wife in the face, making her fall over and crack her skull on the hardwood floor, killing her almost instantly. Mikey’s only sensation of happiness and motherly love died right in front of him... and it made him snap. Mikey took out his father’s butcher knife from the kitchen and stabbed it deep into his alcoholic gut over and over after a grueling fight between the two. Mikey, now a criminal of Renatus, had to run deep into the woods to keep himself from being executed by guillotine... and its there where he found a Shamanistic Hou-Zi. This Hou-Zi was looking to further its practice... so it took in the young boy and would repeatably cast rituals on the boy, to show him the Immortal Spirit of Ikuras, the spirit of Fear and Insanity.
The Hou-Zi would keep raising the child and making sure that he was in good health... however, the boys mind started slowly melting away. Mikey started hallucinating of being places that he wasn’t... living a life that seemed completely fake. Being around the Hou-Zi made him himself believed that he was a Hou-Zi himself that’s goal in life was to serve just as his father’s occupation as a chef and serving the crown. This led his mind to believing that he must feed everyone delicious meals made with fine meat!... When in reality he was a deranged lunatic serving people garbage. Mikey has a mask of an overly cartoonish gorilla strapped to his face and refuses to go by any name other than “Mic-Dhank’hi”. Currently he arounds in the wild next to his cart… where he serves any that come near beautiful meals of trash and spouting insane ramblings about a place that doesn’t exist. Any who refuse his meals face his insanity and become his next meal!
Character Name: Michael McDaniels
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 28
Physical Description: 6'1 Man, huge upper body, gorilla sized arms, dirty hands/apron, sweaty Hou-Zi (Gorilla) mask, and very muscular.
Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))
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"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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